On the streets of Nancheng, the air is humid and the traffic is as busy as ever.
Some people are calm and relaxed, some are flustered, some are in suits and leather shoes, some are plain-looking, some are complacent, and some are dejected.
Some people ride e-donkeys and drive fast. Some people drive fast. Some people follow the rules, and some people run red lights.
What a real world, within reach, with flesh and blood.
When the false becomes true, the true is also false, and it exists and disappears everywhere.
Sentences from "A Dream of Red Mansions" suddenly came to Zhao Yinxi's mind.
The ancients never deceived me.
On the sidewalk, two teenagers were walking side by side with schoolbags on their shoulders.
"Your stepfather didn't give you any trouble last night, did he?" Zhao Yinxi glanced at Hu Xinzhou's injured hand and asked.
"Oh, no, he didn't come back. He probably went away to play cards somewhere." Hu Xinzhou replied in a trance.
"That's fine." Zhao Yinxi said dullly.
"Xiao Ran, listen to me talk about math problems. I couldn't fully think of the answer to the problem for a long time last night."
After hearing Hu Xinzhou finish the original question, Zhao Yinxi was a little surprised, because this should be a Mathematical Olympiad question, and it was at least the level of a national competition, and it was very difficult. As a man of science and engineering, he knew the weight of it.
"This question is relatively difficult and may require knowledge from high school or even university. I don't know it either," Zhao Yinxi said, with a not very positive attitude.
"Really?" Hu Xinzhou asked hesitantly. She noticed Xiao Ran's mood today, which was low, dull, and uninterested.
"Yeah." Zhao Yunxi replied casually.
Hu Xinzhou glanced at him in surprise.
"Xiao Ran, did your father criticize you last night?"
"Criticize me, why?" Zhao Yinxi was a little confused. The discoveries he made last night kept him awake at night, and he had forgotten the punishment during the day.
"That's good!" Hu Xinzhou nodded thoughtfully.
When the two of them arrived in the classroom one after another, it was around 7:10. Chen Yang hadn't arrived yet, and the classroom was in a mess.
"If you press it correctly, it will be sunny." Wu Yihan looked at Li Haoran with a smile.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Li Haoran was flattered. He smiled and stood beside Wu Yihan's seat, busy repairing the ink pen in his hand that was almost torn apart.
In the morning, when Li Haoran was trying to copy Wu Yihan's homework, he accidentally broke her pen.
"If you don't press it well, this pen will be your fate." Wu Yihan slammed the table and stood up with murderous intent. If his eyes were really like daggers, then Li Haoran would have been pierced by thousands of arrows at this moment.
Li Haoran trembled all over and begged for mercy: "Woman, goddess, why bother? I will accompany you, five branches with you. Isn't that enough?"
Wu Yihan remained unmoved and cast a gloomy glance at Hu Xinzhou and Zhao Yinxi as they entered the classroom, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth:
"Bitch!"
Then he was worried that Hu Xinzhou would hear it, so he added: "I copy my homework every day."
Li Haoran thought he was scolding himself, but he didn't take it seriously. He smashed his mouth and said:
"Goddess, I can't live anymore, what kind of morals are you talking to me about? How bad is it for a girl to talk about being a bitch all day long! Girls, you have to be good both inside and outside. You need me like this.
Students who help should be patient and caring."
Wu Yihan waved her hand impatiently:
"Go away, go away, I'm scolding you for doing good deeds. I'm here to learn, not to be responsible for charity. Don't ask me to copy your homework in the future."